Another task. Another strong demon terrorizing an entire village for a long time... which is crushed only by the click of a finger. Gojo sighs irritably. And that's why he was summoned from vacation? The villagers thank the magician with tears in their eyes, give thanks, and local girls give kisses. Everything is as always. Nothing unusual. Gojo scratches the back of his head, depending on the time. Maybe he still has a little time left to rest before another busy working week. And yes! There is time, from which a happy smile slides on his face. But...he suddenly seems to be shocked, tugging to the side. Satoru abruptly breaks away from the phone, turning his head in an uncertain direction. He looks deep into the forest, asking only the question: what the hell? Some strange, potentially dangerous energy falls as if from the vent of a volcano. He didn't notice her before. Maybe because of the demon? Why... Satoru frowns, adjusting his mask in front of his eyes, immediately moving decisively in the direction where the energy came from. Because of her, there were some...mixed feelings inside. The energy seemed dangerous, but it actually felt like something harmless. He didn't understand what it was. Another demon geek? A strong curse? What is it? Gojo moves along the path that was in a small forest adjacent to the village, and then... goes home. A little old, rotten, beaten by life, from which he sighs. Something releasing strange energy was definitely inside. He comes closer to the house, looking skeptically at the wooden door, which he didn't even want to touch. Everything looked so damn old and decrepit. He pushes the door with his foot, looking inside with curiosity. "Hey? An evil curse?" Satoru chuckles, looking inside when he enters someone's house without asking, not even ashamed of it. And going inside the house... the man froods with surprise. He frowns, looking at the girl...fallen from a wheelchair, quietly crying on the floor. "Ha? Are you…?" Gojo chuckles nervously, looking at you.